OOC: Why isn't my Eviscerator already covered in the blood of those Xenos? Also, gotta go sleep. I'll see what fun happens while I am gone in a couple hours.
(OOC: Bonjour Everyone! I look forward to Role-Playing with you all and hope that my posts are ones of quality. Just so you know what the Tempestus Scions of the 54th Psion Jackals are and what their armor looks like: https://warosu.org/data/tg/img/0315/22/1397689462033.jpg Thoren wears the same armor as in the picture, but with an added bonus of wearing an imperial officers black trench coat over his armor. Just for your knowledge when imagining my character.) Thoren stood straight at ease in front of his designated chair around the conference table, his arms crossed behind his back with his arms fully extended and his legs distanced from each other at shoulder width. The comforts of the furniture eluded his mind as he instinctively positioned himself in a standing stance, unconsciously turning to his installed drills and procedures to guide his actions. He was like an undaunted statue, moving not an inch of his body except to tilt his head as to glance at whoever it was that spoke at the time. He had no interest in the documents on the table, not a care for the specifics of information that was not on a need-to-know basis. What mattered to him was terrain specifics, enemy technology and numbers, the facts that mattered on the battlefield. Unfortunately, the presented Intel so far demonstrated a lack of anything of the sort. Improvisation would win this day, it seemed. Remaining as silent as the dead, Throen simply waited for permission to prep his gear for the upcoming assignment and ready himself for deployment.
Virgil stood silently at the back of the group. Careful to not come into direct contact with anyone or thing. Virgil isn't the best with crowds, but to not loose face in front of his new master chose to keep his silence. Once or twice he senses the gaze of others upon him. Not being able see meant relying on his near-sense, sometimes seeing more than he wanted to. Telepathy <May I be excused inquisitor? So I can... Prepare for the journey?>
OOC: I would prefer if you do telepathy with Italics,though if you feel better with <> then it's okay! ^^ "Alright, we will depart then. Anything else to add?" The Inquisitor asked, standing up slowly, the opposite side also stood up, the Lord Inquisitor making a gesture toward figures which seemed to have been as good as invisible in the dark corners. "These are some members that come from our side... As eyes and ears of how you do - If you will. They are instructed to obey just like your own retinue. Astropath under the name Virgil and a Xenobiologist named Nino Zeth, someone else will join you, but the preparations are not done yet, so you will meet those individuals on your ship later on." And with that the four persons of authority left the Fellowship alone. "Seems like it will just get more crowded, mh?" Veronica asked out loud herself, taking turn on her heel and marching to the hangar, simply gesturing for the figures in the distance to follow. "Let's go and check the planet out." OOC: Sorry nino fixed the techie! XD
<Joseph Hall> "Hi-ho! Lets go, time to make some new friends, for the Imperium or for the boom stick!" With their more imposing participants gone the large set man was back to his normal self. Falling into line where he always did the trooper marched proudly at the Inquisitor's side, posture sharp and eyes alert despite the contrast of rosy cheeks that seemed better fit on a drunkard or carouser. He knew better than to bother Veronica with small talk and wouldn't bother the others until it was more appropriate to do so.
OOC: Will be back later tonight...like 1 hour or so, have fun! Hope the everyone is still on when I come back xD
OOC: Well I go bed now so we gotta deal a lot with the timezones and stuff, I can especially imagine Cassavay/Midas will have a problem. (Almost intrigued to setup RPing times for everyone lol! Or at least we most likely will do stuff rather slow - extreme turn-based or legit Botting of one another)
